#oliver jackson-cohen smut

[nouearth]

i need him so bad 😭 the pose is everything

[sharpcbjects]

i’m slowly reaching out to everyone i was writing w/ already but if someone wanted to give me a crime plot with jolene (emrata/st*pper/esc*rt) i’ll give u whatever u want in return <3

edit: i’m looking for new discord partners in general so pls hmu if you’d be interested in writing w/ any of my muses

[aphrodisicc]

hi! i'm lexi. i'm thirty, live in the est timezone, and i love to write smut! below are a list of some of my kinks, limits, and faces i like. the bolded ones are my favorites! as far as muses go, i enjoy playing most dynamics (top/bottom, dom/sub/switch) and males and females. i don't have much experience writing nonbinary muses yet, but i would love to! i do try to tag triggering things, but this is in general a blog that will contain triggering and dark content. if you would like to rp, please feel free to dm me or ask for my discord!

kinks. abusive dynamics. aftercare. age gaps. anal. begging, bdsm. biting. body worship, bondage. cockwarming. dd/lg. dom/sub. dubcon. hair pulling. impact play. incest. marking. orgasm control/denial. power differences. praise. rough sex. spanking. taboo subjects. teasing. toys. 24/7. open to most.

limits.  anything involving minors. beastiality. blood play. needles. scat. vore.

favorite femme faces.  abigail cowen. adelaide kane. adeline rudolph. adria arjona. ana de armas. arden cho. ayça ayşin turan. brittany o’grady. camila mendes. chloe bennett. danielle campbell. demet özdemir. fivel stewart. florence pugh. gemma chan. haley lu richardson. hande erçel. jamie chung. kaylee bryant. kiana madeira. lindsey morgan. laura harrier. lily james. madison bailey. madelyn cline. margot robbie. melisa pamuk. mishti rahman. naomi scott. natasha liu bordizzo. olivia holt. shay mitchell. simone ashley. summer bishil. sydney park. sydney sweeney. zendaya. zion morena.

favorite masc faces.  aaron tveit. alex fitzalan. can yaman. charles melton. charles michael davis. charlie hunnam. chris evans. garrett hedlund. henry cavill. henry golding. froy gutierrez. jacob elordi. jeffrey dean morgan. jensen ackles. jesse williams. john boyega. jon bernthal. michael trevino. michiel huisman. oliver jackson cohen. oscar isaac. pedro pascal. peter gadiot. rahul kohli. regé-jean page. richard madden. scott eastwood. sean teale. sebastian stan. taylor zakhar perez. theo james. tom hardy. tom holland. tyler posey.

favorite nb faces.  liv hewson. lizeth selene. nico tortorella.

[moonlightwrites]

i haven’t rped in a hot minute and i have so much muse right now ! i’m on the look out for long term rp partners, so here’s some things about me:

i write mainly on discord, but sometimes on tumblr as well. 

i love doing doubles ! i write mainly mxf pairings, but sometimes fxf. 

some of my wanted fcs are robert pattinson, austin butler, oliver jackson-cohen, theo james, and miles teller.

the plots that i’m into are very dark, angsty, with smut in the mix.

my replies can also get fairly length as i love writing so much and i can truly get into it. 

i iove talking ooc and making head cannons, sharing pinterest boards, and sharing music !! i get v inspired when i write.

if you’re interested in plotting together, like this message and i’ll reach out to you <3

[caeruleums]

      hello. i feel like writing a bit so like this for a smut starter (based off ur wishlist maybe?) from one of the muses under the cut. 

mikey leblanc (paul mescal) colby dickens (margaret qualley)  harvey cyrus (jon bernthal)* max wolfe (jacob elordi)* logan carter (roberta colindrez) maggie ferreira (camila mendes) gunner sao (kj apa) eden huxley (elizabeth olsen) freddie zapata (michael trevino)* bear coney (mason gooding) wren stark (amy adams) spencer abernathy (winona ryder) rose abernathy (natalia dyer) crosby claufield (oliver jackson cohen)* brady van cortlandt (mia healey) mckenna van cortlandt (grace van patten) eleanor van cortlandt (samara weaving) kobie vila (aubrey plaza) lauren wolfe (renee rapp) ava wolfe (rosamund pike) 

* means pls read their bio / info since they have horror and/or supernatural elements to them.

[queenxfthedxmned]

indie semi-selective multimuse roleplay blog. eighteen plus only. mature themes and tw’s include: drugs,violence,crime,weapons,alcohol,blood,death,murder, & occasionalsmut

guidelines & banned

This is a sideblog penned by Mia, age 28

I have am married with a toddler so my activity will range from slow-fast, however I’d like to think most of the time I’m fast

I will not interact with anyone who’s under 18 and preferably not under 21

If you are under 18 you’ll probably be blocked

This blog will not be smut-centric AT ALL, if you want to write with me just for smut, I probably won’t write with you

That being said, I will write smut on occasion if it fits the plot! 

There will be many mature themes on this blog from drugs, blood and murder.  I will do my best to tag them as such.

Other than that, I’m here to have fun! Don’t hesitate to reach out if you’d like to write :)

Here is a list of ‘banned’ faceclaims

I don’t really have any ‘banned’ faceclaims per say.  I won’t rp with any mun or fc under 18.  I won’t rp with animated faceclaims, cartoons, anime or anyone like that. Amber Heard is a given. There are some faceclaims my muses won’t be attracted to so don’t try to force a ship please.  I will probably add more but those faceclaims are listed here:

Charlie Hunnam.  Garrett Hedlund.  Ben Barnes.  Benedict Cumberbatch.  Matt Smith.  Logan Lerman. John Krasinski. Tom Holland. Chord Overstreet. Michael B. Jordan.  Alexander Skarsgard.  Mads Mikkelsen. Jack Quaid.  Victoria Justice.  Selena Gomez. Michael Daddario. Alexandra Daddario. Taylor Swift. Please understand that these faceclaims are not banned, but a ship will never come from a pairing with one of these facelaims. I also will do my best, but i find it really hard to write against faceclaims that i’m unfamiliar with.  I like to envision the character, and I find it a bit harder when i have no idea who the fc is. Here are some faceclaims that I LOVE:

Elizabeth Olsen.  Sebastian Stan.  Chris Evans.  Zoe Kravitz.  PETER GADIOT.  Oliver Jackson-Cohen.  Joseph Quinn. Victoria Pedretti.  Nina Dobrev.  Jensen Ackles.

[leaveinfive]

𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐢𝐞. 𝟐𝟏+. 𝐬𝐡𝐞/𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐩𝐬𝐭. 𝟏𝐱𝟏 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠. 𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞.

☆ all follows will come from @hclyrcller. please don't take offense if i don't follow you back, this is a sideblog! ☆ all musings & dynamic posts are on my main blog. ☆ all muses are 21+. i will not be writing with or as anyone under that age. ☆ guidelines, muses, & plots are under the cut!

wishlist.

guidelines:

☆ shipping is fine, but please let me know beforehand! ☆ please do not tag me in replies. ☆ do not use me for my males. ☆ i only write smut with people i've been writing with for a while. ☆ i don't do too much formatting as i am an Old™ and don't care much for it. ☆ i'm always down to come up with new muses so hmu over on my main to plot! ☆ discord is available on request.

current muses list:

anihara cole, 26, she/her, journalist. fc: courtney eaton. athena peters, 30, she/her, writer. fc: hayley williams. augustus hayes, 39, he/him, actor. fc: ben barnes. brooklyn myers, 27, she/they, lead singer of the cuts. fc: halsey. bryson suarez, 27, he/him, professional baseball player. fc: mason gooding. callum marsden, 29, he/him, pediatric resident. fc: tom blyth. ciaran keanes, 24, he/him, musician. fc: elijah hewson. clementine evans, 23, she/her, artist. fc: sophie thatcher. hunter abalos, 29, he/him, lawyer. fc: justin h. min. june liang, 25, she/her, social media manager. fc: havana rose liu. lennon st. james, 30, he/him, lead singer of collider. fc: jeremy allen white. quinn burton, 36, he/him, physical therapist. fc: michael b. jordan. rosemary simons, 28, she/they, musician. fc: halsey. seraphina davis, 30, she/her, fashion designer. fc: laura harrier. thomas holbrook, 37, lawyer. fc: oliver jackson-cohen. zwena aliu, 28, she/her, production assistant. fc: ayo edebiri.

[healinghxnds-archived]

Archived:

Opens

Use this post as a permanent reverse starter call - like and I will take a look through your starters

Rules/Things to know:

This is a smut-rp blog. All partners need to be 21+

I rp darker themes and don't tag triggers

I only RP F/M against female/nb muses and writers

Rp is a hobby not a jobby. For me this means I will drop threads, go on hiatus and prioritise replies I have more muse for

This also means I’m happy for others to do the same! Look after your own time and energy

I prefer shorter threads

No need to follow me to interact

Likes include: teacher/student, boss/employee, therapist/patient, stuck tropes, incest, dub/non-con

Limits include: watersports, spitting, torture, gore etc. Prefer not to have large age gaps

Muse list

Below are the FCs I use most, alongside some vague descriptions. In practice, their personalities are flexible and depend on the opposite/vibe I’m going for. Except for Jason - he’s always an obsessive creep. 

Feel free to request other FCs.

David Corenswet. Elias. Wholesome-ish

Oliver Jackson-Cohen. Scott. Smart

Jacob Elordi. Jason. Obsessive

Henry Cavill. James.  Psychopath

MARVEL: Captain America/Steve Rogers

MARVEL: Thor

MARVEL: Cyclops/Scott Summers

Wanted opposites

Hot women!

Anya Chalotra

Jennifer Connelly 

Yvonne Strahovski

MARVEL: Emma Frost

WITCHER: Yennefer 

Character tropes I Like: Ice Queen, Femme Fatales, smart but slutty, probably a shit tonne of others.

[voxmortuus]

Know Your Place.

Adrian Griffin x F!Reader | Adrian Griffin x F!Plus-Sized Reader 

Invisible Man AU

TW! Pure Smut | Dominant Male | Dominant Relationship | Dominant Tension | Smut | Oral | Male Ejaculation | Female Restraint Ejaculation | Language | Sexual Tension | Talk of Masturbation | Talk of Aftercare | I’m sure I’m missing some but you’ve been warned, PURE SMUT!

What is it about this girl? Her mouth was smart, and her ass was about to be busted, she was going to learn her place. Her place with him was on her knees, with his cock in her mouth, at least it would keep her quiet. With a sigh, Adrian looked across the table, clenched his jaw and his hand twitched a moment. Shaking his head he licked his lip before he spoke.

"You know, you're always running your mouth, you always have something smart to say and it's like it doesn't matter what I say you've always got to counter what I've got to say. You will learn your place." He told her.

Her eyes narrowed on him and she shook her head. "Tell me, Adrian, how are you going to put me in my place? Are you going to beat me? Tie me up? Send me to bed without dinner?" Internally she was pushing his buttons, she was well aware of what she was doing.

You see the thing is. With him, it was this tickle in the back of his mind reminding her right where she belonged, and he was going to show her. He pushed from the table, and his eyes narrowed on her, he turned his chair and looked at her. Adrian's hand rose and he gestured for her to come to him pointing at the floor in front of him. She stood up and walked over and looked over his face. Looking over her curves Adrian took her hand and gave a jerk and looked at her closely.

"Knees. Now." He stated. Watching her move to her knees in her little black dress he gripped her jaw. "Open." Watching her open her mouth he stuck his two fingers into her mouth, feeling the wetness and warmth of her mouth, imagining what it would feel like to have his cock in it at that moment. Feeling her mouth he undid his belt, and his pants and he began to slide his fingers in and out of her mouth feeling himself grow excited, feeling himself stiffen, he looked at her.

"Please me, now." That's all he had to say. She looked at him and his jaw clenched. "I. Said. Now." He demanded. Without a second hesitation, she leaned forward and took him into her mouth, with a hand on his cock and one went between her legs. He gripped her head back and jerked her head, "No. You're not allowed to please yourself. You need to earn that." He stated. Nodding her head she leaned forward and assumed her original position and slid him into her mouth, her tongue along the head of his cock and down the shaft and along the base.

Adrian let out a groan. His body tensed and yet was oddly relaxed, with his hand in her red hair he let out a heavy breath and groaned a groan that was of satisfaction and of enjoyment. It didn't take long before his grip on her hair was guiding her with fluid motion. Up and down, up and down. Feeling the wetness knowing she was wet between her thick thighs, that only caused him to drive his cock deeper into her mouth, harder, faster.

Using her, remind her of her place, mutters, and groans of pleasure, reminding her that she was his to use as he pleased, that she was to remember her place, it was this urge to satisfy himself with her, it was this urge to remind her more and more  But the more she pleased him, the faster that release approached.

The harder he shoved her head and the more her throat took him the quicker that release happened. Looking over her face he shook his head as a dribble came down her chin. "Now, remember girl, I don't need to bust your ass to remind you of your place. I will use you as I please, and your place is on your knees with my cock in your mouth." He reached for a spare napkin and wiped her chin and looked at her and let out a soft breath as he put himself back. Gripping her throat for a moment he looked deep into her eyes. "Where do you belong?"

With a matter-of-fact submissive tone a loving caring tone. "I belong with you, making you happy, thank you, Sir. I needed that." She gave a loving smile and placed her head in his lap. "You make me happy Sir. Thank you for everything." She whispered.

With a smile, he ran his fingers through her hair and licked his lips. "Later, you are going to play with yourself, I'm going to sit in my chair, and I am going to watch, then you're going to sit on my cock, please me some more, and if you're a good girl, I will let you cum, then we'll take a bath, and curl up, watch a movie, and I will always remind you just how important you are to me. I will take care of you." Adrian told her, holding her close, loving her more than the day before like he does with every passing day. "Now, how about you eat your dinner, and we go about our evening?"

"Yes Sir." She nodded her head, stood up, and made her way back to her chair at the end of the table, with a beaming smile she sat down, wiggled a bit, and started eating her dinner.

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If you want to be tagged let me know. This is the first of many stories! I am also taking requests!

@luciferslittleastre​ @tiedyedragons​ 

[theblvckvenus]

Wanting You

Summary: Peter Quint and you have a somewhat strained relationship so once he gets you alone he decides to stop the car and show you how he really feels.

Pairing: Peter Quint x Reader

Warning: NSFW, sub/dom, p*rn, choking, possession, dubcon, cursing, no protection, smoking

*18+ ONLY*

(A/N this is kinda effed but so is Peter so continue with caution pls)

You had been at Bly Manor for two months now, settled comfortably into the routine of the place. All the co-workers were friendly. More than friendly they made you feel like you truly belonged there, a feeling you hadn’t had in a while. The children were wonderful too but Flora could read faster than there were books in the manor’s library to support. You’d asked Peter to drive you into town to get some materials for her and he’d willingly obliged. It was the first time you had been alone since that night a week ago when you slept together. The trip had been uneventful but full of silences. Now you were speeding back towards Bly manor in time for afternoon lessons.

Glancing to the front seat your eyes met Peter’s in the mirror for a second before yours quickly darted away. He was cordial to you but there was something about him that put your hackles up. He was always watching you with that’s same hungry look, like he was waiting for you to give him something. Shivering at the thought you turned your attention to the fields outside and the country lane which was completely empty of cars other than your own.

Out of nowhere the car swerved to the side, pulling to a sharp stop on the edge of the road. Your face was a mask of quizzical anger as you looked to the figure in the frontseat, shocked into silence. Peter barely registered your reaction before he was out the car slamming the door loudly behind him, making you jump. You sat stunned in your seat not having the words yet. What the fuck was that? You opened the door stepping out to look at him.

“Why did we stop?’ You questioned confusion plain on your face as you stepped forward towards his tall figure.

Peter took a long and deliberate drag on his cigarette before turning his attention towards you. His gaze travelled up along the curves of your hips, waist and chest, before meeting your own hues. Your cheeks were flaming now, not masked well by your brown skin and you crossed your arms over your stomach as you did, as if to shield from his gaze.

‘Why did we stop?’ You repeated in a tone more uncertain now as the dynamic between you intensified. You had no idea what was going on, no way to get out of this field without him. He had all the control and you could tell how much he liked it.

‘You confuse me.’ He let the statement hang in the air as if it was so self-evident that you should easily glean what he meant. When you returned the same puzzled look to him Peter only chuckled before throwing the cigarette to the floor, turning to face you fully now. ‘You’re confusing, y/n. Since that night I’ve thought we were playing a game, cat and mouse. You like me. I want you. But you’re making me wait for it.’ The words caused that same heat to creep up your neck and across your body, everything feeling as though you were under a cloying sun. ‘And then today in the bookshop I saw how you looked at that teller. Well I saw the way he was looking at you.’ He almost spat the words out towards you, accompanied by more steps forward in the same prowling manner of a hungry beast.

As he closed the gap betwixt your bodies you felt suddenly aware of the discrepancy in your heights. His frame loomed almost an entire head above you, blocking the light out making Peter the only subject of your vision.

‘You want a loser like that? He doesn’t deserve to be in the same room as you.’ His voice cut down towards you through the air, sharp as a razor. He wasn’t even looking at you, eyes staring out to the field behind the road as he addressed the air. You could feel rage radiating off him. It shouldn’t excite you, what’s wrong with you.

‘I didn’t even notice him looking and yes Peter I... I want you.’ Those words got to him. Hearing you say it. He looked down eyes fervent with hopeful desire now, so full it almost broke your heart. He just wanted to be needed. To have someone.

‘Of course I want you.’ You repeated your voice stronger now. ‘I want you I just don’t want the others to-‘ The end of the sentence was lost to the ether as his lips found yours now, head bowing down to press a strong kiss upon you. His lips tasted like honey, addictive and sweet, searing against yours. You leant up to meet him in the embrace and his arms wrapped around your back to pull you in closer. One hand spanned the entirety of your lower back, lifting you further up to meet him. Locked against his chest you pulled back breathless from the kiss, a sudden ache present in the pit of your stomach.

Peter used his hips to walk you back towards the bonnet of the car, resting your frame against it as his kisses continued their nuzzling exploration of your neck. Your laugh trickled up into the crisp spring air and you captured your own wrists behind his head to hold yourself against him.

“Come on now Peter, someone will come along.” Your worlds were soft, not spoken with enough conviction to satisfy even yourself.

He didn’t even raise his head to furnish your statement with a reply. Peter’s hands slipped down to the material of your sundress moving under the skirt to run lightly up the warm skin of your thighs. The feel of your skin pliant beneath his fingers caused a low groan to rumble through his chest and he pushed you firmly back against the metal frame of the car. You could feel it now, his clothed erection between your thighs. Letting you what was to come.

‘Seriously Peter someone will see.’ You repeated using your purchase on his hair to pull his head back from your neck, forcing his eyes to meet yours and the embrace to halt.

A wicked smile smoothed across his lips and leant in to kiss you a final time. ‘Let them.’ He said quietly, turning you in his arms and pushing lightly on your back so your hands were placed on the hood of the car.

‘Peter.’ You gasped as you were faced now with the view of the open world, sun setting and turning the sky into a stream of watercoloured lines.

‘Let them come and see. You want me.’ He chuckled as if still in disbelief at the words you’d told him earlier. His hands slipped round to squeeze at your hips gently and his lips dropped to your shoulder, nosing the material out the way so he could kiss you lightly. His teeth grazed lightly on both sides of your shoulder and his hand moved round to tug lightly at the material of your panties.

‘We’re going to show everyone you and me. Right baby?’ You moaned a soft affirmative, closing your eyes for a moment letting the ache take over your body. ‘I know what you want baby.’ He muttered, the sweetness back in his voice again, all trace of jealous anger forgotten. You saw his hand dissapear from its position at your side and next felt the material of his jeans moving behind you, dropping down. You bit your lip lightly eyes scanning the landscape to see, knowing how dangerous this was.

Once he was free, Peter had pulled your dress up to your waist growling into your ear. ‘Hold it for me pretty girl.’ He purred against your ear taking your wrists and wrapping your fingers round the material to give him clear access.

As he pushed himself into you, you were once again taken aback by the sheer length of him. The feeling made your hand drop to the hood of the car for support. Your fingers curled nails scratching against the metal of the car as you did. Another time he may have complained at you for that but right now he was lost to the feel of you around him, your walls snug around his shaft as he settled inside you. Peter hadn’t move yet making you feel his entirety for a moment, enjoying how it made your hips squirm. His hand pulled your arms back, his own slipping beneath them both locking them behind your back in an inescapable hold. ‘You like this?’ He asked quietly leaning in to kiss all over your neck, his actions wet and sloppy, no longer having the charade of control in his actions.

You hated to admit but you did. Out here in the air, the danger of it all. You liked exciting things and Peter was one of them. ‘Yes Peter.’ As you spoke the words your head slipped forward in shame, blushing deeply.

‘No no no y/n, don’t be embarrassed.’ It was as if he could hear your thoughts before they came to you. Peter’s free hand snaked round to brush along your neck, trailing the feel of your windpipe beneath his fingers. ‘You’re mine. So fragile and all mine. I’m going to take care of you.’ As he spoke his hips pulled back, causing you to gasp as he moved within you. He started off with slow and gentle movements, still pressing gentle kisses to the nape of your neck.

‘Tell me you want me again.’ Peter murmured into your ear and through the intermiitent moans and cries you whispered it out to him. Each movement had you feeling the veins on his shaft, the tip spearing against your walls as he pumped into you.

‘You’re so fucking tight, y/n. How is that still possible?’ You opened your mouth to answer but his pressure on your neck was stronger now, fingers squeezing lightly on your windpipe and choking the words back. ‘Don’t worry babygirl I’ll let you breathe. When I want you too.’ You could feel the smirk in his words as he spoke them, knowing how much he was enjoying this. His hand was gone replaced instead with the underside of his elbow, using his whole arm to keep your head back. The lack of control sent you spiralling, enjoying how tightly he held you. You pushed your hips backwards down against his trying to take some of the control, needing more from him.

‘Fuck. No.’ So that wasn’t happening. Peter slammed you forward quickly letting your arms go now so he could jam his hand in between the car and your hips to stop you harming yourself on impact. His motions were much faster now hips slamming up into yours pushing you down against the car. It felt as though he was growing even larger within you with each motion. You felt a hot hand slip under your thigh and Peter lifted it to place your knee on the car, exposing your lower half to the cool air of the afternoon. You shivered against him the feeling vibrating down to your entrance causing him to growl quietly.

Peter was giving you everything he had now, pounded himself into you over and over pushing your head down against the smooth metal of the cars hood. Your cheek was turned against it so you could see him in the windscreen, watching his expression as he fucked himself deeper into you. As you caught his eyes, his gaze was already locked on you. That same smile the one that completely disarmed you across the kitchen table a week ago, was reflected back to you and you mewled out a loud cry against the metal knowing you were almost spent. ‘You want my permission little one?’ He asked down at you never once breaking the rhythm.

You mumbled a yes amongst other pleasured cries legs still balanced aside the car. ‘Good girl, you know your orgasm belongs to me. You’ve got it babygirl.’ Only a few moments after he spoke you felt your stomach tensing beneath you, and your legs shook against his as you collapsed harder against the metal.

‘uh uh’ he warned you quietly, Peter’s fingers wrapping round your hair and pulled you back up against him not letting you recover. ‘Not till Daddy’s finished with you.’ You gasped the final shudders of your orgasm causing your walls to clench against him, body only held up by the strands of your hair. Your moans were soft whimpers now, lost in the air as your gaze fixed instead on the sky.

Soon after you felt him emptying into you, grunting gutturally as he did. He kept pushing into you as if trying to bury his seed within you, some of it slipping down the back of your thighs. Peter pulled out only for a moment, hand moving down to hold his shaft using the tip to guide the last of his seed into your entrance kissing your neck gently as he held your stomach.

‘I’m going to keep you forever, y/n.’ He muttered into your hair keeping you facing out to the landscape nestled in his arms. You didn’t have the strength to reply, leaning back into the curve of his chest, his head sat atop yours. One last searing kiss to your neck and then Peter was pulling up his trousers and belt. That same large hand stayed at your waist as he opened the rear door for you, politely helping you into it before shutting the door. You pulled your legs up beneath you, still feeling the last of his juice escaping down your legs, but the feeling was quickly soothed by the quiet hum of the engine.

Peter was driving you back towards the manor as if nothing had happened. You lifted your head to the front mirror again, and found his gaze once again on you. This time you refused to look away, holding his gaze as long as you could. He smirked, liking the indignation in your eyes as the wheel spun, turning back into the driveway of Bly Manor.

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@afriendlyblackhottie

[the-institute-promos]

➤ WANTED CONNECTION: COULD IT BE RIGHT FOR YOU?

CONNECTION TO: Paris Ness CHARACTER NAME: Dmitri Ness FACE CLAIM: Oliver Jackson-Cohen, Penn Badgley, Douglas Booth AGE: In his 550s STATUS: Up to player SPECIES: Siren

➤ PERSONALITY

The youngest of the three Ness boys, Dmitri is the most impulsive and the most unpredictable. He likes to have fun and doesn’t want anything standing in the way. As the youngest, he’s very spoiled and very greedy, and, like all the Ness boys, has an immense ego.

➤ BACKGROUND

The Nesses are all royalty, coming from the waters of the Mediterranean. Since he’s the youngest, Dmitri got away with a lot more and spent most of his time traveling.

➤ HOW ARE THE CHARACTERS CONNECTED?

Dmitri is the younger brother of Paris.

➤ ANYTHING ELSE?

Dmitri and Paris get along pretty well, but Paris gets often tired by his antics. Dmitri sometimes feels the need to prove himself to his older brothers, but Paris still sees him as the irresponsible little brother.

Please contact Bee to discuss this connection further.

Main - Plot - Rules - Ask - Apply

[thosemalemuses]

Give that heart a little clicky if you'd be interested in a historical plot with Hunter (Oliver Jackson Cohen FC)

[mcsstydia]

Broken- Luke Crain

Request: ‘ hello! could I please request a Luke Crain fic where the reader (someone close to Luke) accompanies Steven the night Nellie dies to pick him up? she starts bawling the moment she sees the boy she loves covered in bruises, broken and looking so utterly lost. thank you. x ‘ by anon

prompt: pretty much the request

warnings: sadness/anxiety

pairing: luke crain x reader

A/N: back with another Luke Crain imagine, although the last one flopped lmao. Hopefully back to writing, give me some ideas x

Masterlist

Lights passing. Houses and people flying past in a blurr. Your knee nervously bounced up and down at a fast pace. Your fingers fiddled just as nervously. 

Steve, you and someone from rehab were driving through the city to pick up Luke. You didn’t quite remember the name of the rehab lady and you felt bad about it, but your mind was in such a hazy and anxious state that you could only think about Luke.

It was only a few hours ago that Steven had called you to tell you that your best friend had died.

The familiar sound of your ringtone rang through your apartment. You were in the middle of going to the kitchen to get something to eat, but you turned around at the sound of your phone ringing. 

“Hey Stevie,”, you greeted your friend as soon as you had found your phone and recognised the person calling you. “what’s up?”, you asked innocently, not knowing what was to come.

“Y/N?”, you heard your friend ask. It sounded like a sniff that followed, but you knew that wasn’t possible. Steven wasn’t one to cry. Unless-

“Y/N?”, he asked again, because you hadn’t answered. “Yes?”, you asked. “Y/N, something terrible happened....I-..”, he sniffed again. Your heart began racing and your breathing increased.

“Steven?”, you asked frantically. “Steven, what is it? Tell me, Steven. Is it somehting with Luke?”, you asked. “No, no.”, he breathed out, but although hearing that nothing happened to the love of your life, you were still frightened. 

“It’s- It’s Nell.”, he brought out. Your heart stopped for a single second, before Steven continued speaking. “She’s dead.”, he said. 

Silence. No thoughts, no feelings. For a second, void filled you. Then it came all flooding back. Your heart dropped into your stomach and did weird turns of aching. Tears stinged your eyes, but you wouldn’t just yet let them fall. It wasn’t true. It couldn’t be. Your best friend wasn’t dead. 

“Nell’s dead.”, he stated again before you heard him let out a sob. Your knees suddenly became all wobbly just before they gave away and you sat on the floor. You didn’t even notice, but a scream must have come out of your throat. 

Your hand flew to your mouth to prevent any further screams from escaping your mouth. Tears ran down your cheeks as you started crying uncontrollably.

That’s how you reacted to your best friend’s death. You couldn’t imagine what it must feel like to be told your twin sister was dead. So that is why, besides the fact that you were his girlfriend, you and Steven drove to Luke’s rehab center together. 

As you found out Luke wasn’t there, your anxiety increased even more, if that was even possible. You were worried something had happened to him as well.

So now you were on the way to get Luke at the adress he had given you. The rehab lady, whose name was Paige, you somehow now remembered, slowed the car at the sidewalk. Before the car stopped rolling, you had already thrown the car door open to get to Luke. You left the door open as you stepped towards the boy you fell in love with. 

He was neither wearing shoes nor anything warmer than a shirt, although he was famous for his oversized sweatshirts. He rubbed his left arm out of coldness and saw as your jaw dropped as you scanned his face. He was beaten up.

His handsome face was covered in bruises and he looked lost. You couldn’t stop the tears from falling down your face. You lunged towards him to bury your face in his chest so that he couldn’t hear you sobbing. He already had had his arms opened for you to fall into.

He kissed the top of your head and brushed his hand over your hair. “I’m okay, darling. I’m okay.”, he whispered into your hair. But besides the fact that you knew he had yet to find out his sister was dead, you felt him shiver. 

You pulled away from him as you heard Steven step towards the both of you. “Luke,”, he began and you clapsed one of Luke’s hands into yours. “Something happened,”, he continued. 

“Wha- What is it?”, Luke asked anxiously and your heart broke solely from the breaking of his voice. Silence fell between the three of you as Steven breathed in. 

“Nell-”, he shook his head. “Nellie’s dead, Luke.”, he told him. You clenched your hand around his and closed your eyes. 

The boy you loved was already beaten up and broken, he didn’t deserve to hear that his twin sister died. Nobody deserved that, but surely not the boy standing next to you, who would never hurt another human being. 

“Wha- How?”, he asked, now gripping your hand as well. “Suicide.”, Steven sniffed. “No, it wasn’t.”, Luke stated without  doubt in his mind. 

You pulled at your hand and pulled your boyfriend into your arms. Only when he felt your arms around him, heard your soothing voice, was when he started crying. He sobbed into your shoulder and cried on the whole way to the airport and you cried with him. 

And you wished, more than anything, to be able to take his pain away and have your best friend back.

take a look at my other luke crain imagine x

[pepperstories]

How would we like some Drabbles eh?

I wanna call Bill Daddy, Tom baby and just outright sit on Oliver Jackson Cohen’s face.  Whit’s eh chat? Gimme some ideas. 

[caeruleums]

           hello, it’s the weekend and i’m essentially sick in bed so i’m going to do a ‘smut with plot’ starter call. under the cut are tropes/ships that i would like, and then maybe some specific plots with my muses. like this post if you’re interested in any of the following and i’ll come to you and write you a starter !

student / teacher (f/f preferred but also down for m/f if we plot it out a bit)

masked killer / final girl (i like the visual ok? thanks)

cheating housewives 

body guard / princess or presidents daughter or w/e

president / cam girl hehe 

anything w an older woman / younger guy, willing to play either tbh or older woman / younger person in general i love to see it the most 

jackson (chris evans fc):

f*cking his brother’s gf + her sorority sister(s)

f*cking his students mom

au verse where he’s a prof and fucks a student/ta

anything where someone calls logan (roberta colindrez fc) d*ddy and lets her use her strap

mckenna (grace van patten fc):

grey’s anatomy kinda plot where she’s boning her attending but is actually topping them constantly hehe (f/f or f/m she doesn’t discriminate)

piggybacking on the top, having a constant toxic relationship w someone who owns the hospital she interns for or w/e and in exchange for good opportunities she does literally whatever they want her to do 

ava (rosamund pike fc) 

with an indie artist that plays at the dive bar ava frequents and they bang in her car

au verse where she’s a prof and bangs the teacher’s pet lol

gets with one of her kids friends while they’re having a sleepover

kobie (aubrey plaza fc)

her and her husband/wife are very toxic so they stalk each other and cheat on each other and then bang after ‘catching them’ (bonus points: they kill each other’s partners they cheat with???????)

her and her husband’s boss (ceo) banging in an office lolll (f/f or f/m)

crosby (oliver jackson cohen fc)

super villain / super hero boning 

super villain / detective boning

anything w my canon characters (hp verse is VERY anti jkr)

i want to write anything f/m where i play the f?? weird... let me live (i just barely have threads like that)

fc ships i want (bolded i have the fc)

sandra oh / jodie comer

aubrey plaza / meghan fahy 

aubrey plaza / elizabeth olsen

any version of: lili reinhart / camila mendes / kj apa 

more to come

[xinanlide]

i’ve got SO much muse lately it’s insane! i want to throw plots & headcanons & shippy things at my rp partner; i want to get you excited and exasperated and also break your heart over the things that our muses feel and go through! discord rp only please!!

would love to toss ideas back and forth with someone on discord (add me!! splenda#8391) who feels similarly and wants an rp partner that will match your energy in plotting and writing c’: like this post if you’re interested, or add me right on discord, or drop by in my ims - so many places to connect!!!

i’ve got so many ideas and also love fulfilling wishes and plots that you might have so feel free to lay them on me, or check my previous post with existing ocs/plot ideas!

some quick things about me:

i write any type of combination of ships: m/f, m/m, f/f, poly!!

no preference for writing m or f, just ask that if we have multiple ships together we can *svt voice* change up, change up the dynamics/roles we play

i’m 21+ so nsfw things are a go (violence, blood/gore, mature themes, smut, etc.), and prefer my partner to be 21+ as well!

i don’t care what fcs you use!!! i usually muse out my ocs first, then pick 2 or 3 faces i think will fit, and ultimately let my partner have final pick between them

fcs i like/want to use, but kim chungha, lily james, sonoya mizuno, gemma chan, yoshiki minato, miguel angel silvestre, hannah john-kamen, jung yunho, wolfgang novogratz, miyawaki sakura, winston duke, anna sawai, oscar issac, sofia carson, david corenswet, mishti rahman, aaron tveit, tessa thompson, oliver jackson-cohen, kpop fcs like fcs from svt, ioi, nct, dreamcatcher, skz, loona, & more, as well as kactors!